Anticipated series of void to oneself, as I correlate my situation to the walk Jesus once took on the water, I am only human and the struggles are real!
With nothing to live or die for, what hasn't killed me only made me float while I should've drowned to death, a young man who encountered odds by himself while living a dull life.
Unfortunately, I'm a pen in this world, as I became what they say I can't be, I wrote many wrongs while attempting to be a good criterion, and still, I rise
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem